| Fuck you nigga, I’ma cut throat nigga
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| You could get from round my ear wit all that other shit nigga
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| I’ll ride for this shit, I’ll die for this shit
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| What you want yo neck slit or get hit with the four fifth, uuh
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| Bitch I’ma cut throat nigga, hoe we buckin I made ya
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| My neighborhood don’t like me cuz they know I’ma gangsta
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| They love to call enforcement bout my bad behavior
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| Cuz I’m quick to grab that shotti and go find my neighbor
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| Used to flip them ghetto hoes but now I feel like a playa
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| Man this bone shit done gave a nigga powerful flavor
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| We’ll steal up off yo tank, if you don’t get out I’ll make ya
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| Fuck No Limit you owe my nigga some paper
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| Cut Throat Committee, official we screamin ya bone grizzle
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| If ya meet this chrome nickel, make ya dome dome wiggle
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| Its blisterin cold, ya body frozen icicle
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| Got some shit on ya nose, you prolly got ya wife wit ya, nigga
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| Pass me that white liquor
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| Then I’ma show you how I turn into a hype nigga, overnight nigga
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| Beat a bitch over his head wit a pipe a slice and dice him
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| Wit a knife I let him know that’ll it’ll be cut throat for life
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| Look, I can’t neglect that I’m too damn cut throat
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| My teenage years I was on heroine and coke
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| Them wild Magnolia ain’t shit that you could say about me
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| Fuck what you going through, lemmie get yours and I’m outtie
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| Put my tip down, mouthpiece him
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| I ain’t even had a gat I’ma fool like that
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| Slim don’t do it like that there
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| My hood, yo hood we can do it anywhere
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| Hand guns, I got em, choppas, I stock em
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| Keep them thangs nice and earl so there’s no problems when we pop em
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| Say nigga fuck you, I’ma cut throat nigga
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| You could get from round my ear wit all that other shit nigga
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| Before a nigga steal ya, put ya in the blender
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| Fuck ya up so bad till when yo people won’t remember
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| Ain’t no body fuckin wit us right now
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| It don’t happen overnight but nigga we can show ya how
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| I show these niggas what that A to the K like
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| If you hustle I show ya how to get ya cake right
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| If you my bitch I show ya how to twerk and shake right
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| Make that pussy so fire nigga can’t thank twice
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| A fuckin livin legend
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| So from this rap shit, the street shit, they feel my presence
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| Its Twelve A Klok and I ain’t talkin bout no time of day
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| I’m talkin bout the slim nigga that stay behind the k'
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| Dont give a fuck about ya chest I’m tryna find yo face
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| And I don’t do ya from behind so pick the time and place
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| I could show you whats on my mind bitch you ain’t no gangsta
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| You ain’t nothin close to the way these bitch ass niggas mangle
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| I know you see me everyday out on this fuckin corner
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| No matter how much change I get I’m gon' be on this corner
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| So if you wanna see some shit then come out on this corner, but if you want
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| this corner
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| Fuckin wit me you might this whole fuckin corner on ya
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| Shit, I feel like fuck you nigga
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| Dont make me hop out and cut you nigga
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| Right across ya neck
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| Somebody call the docs cuz he gaspin for his breath
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| And I hope you niggas listenin
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| I’m hopin yall get a better vision
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| We the future yall niggas the past tense
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| I could easily make yall niggas into the past tense
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| But I feel yall would fuck wit us if ya had sense
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| Bandanna round my jammer
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| You dead no fingerprints, uuhh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck U Nigga , by - Soulja Slim. Song from the album Years Later A Few Months Later, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп